Wen Jin met Zhuan Xu's slightly mocking gaze.
She was not angered, nor did she leave in anger.
She looked at Zhuan Xu calmly and smiled softly, "It's the place where Huang Nu trains, so what?"
"Even if I am Huang Nu, even if we were lovers before, so what? I don't remember you, Zhuan Xu. I don't like you either."
"You are very capable, and you force me to stay here. You are just a fourth-dimensional bully who robs women in the world... Dear Lord Zhuanxu!"
When Zhuan Xu heard this, he looked at Wen Jin in shock.
In her eyes... he's just a bully? That's it?
"Jin'er! What you said and what you did is not very smart!" Zhuan Xu stepped forward and reached out to pinch her chin.
He stared closely into her eyes.
Their eyes met, and the fire in his eyes seemed to burn Wen Jin's cheeks.
"Smart?" Wen Jin smiled, "Smart, God, will you let me leave?"
Zhuan Xu narrowed his eyes and said nothing.
Wen Jin shrugged, "You don't know how. So, what's the use of being smart? The fourth dimension is where energy speaks. In fact, it's the same as in the human world, where strength speaks."
Zhuan Xu sneered.
His fingers gently rubbed Wen Jin's chin.
Her skin is smooth and feels good when rubbed.
Zhuan Xu's eyes gradually turned from mocking to deep and dark.
He came closer little by little, their breaths intertwined...
"You don't think that as long as you practice hard, you will be able to defeat me one day, right?" Zhuan Xu said in a low, gentle, even a little hoarse voice.
It turns out that when the gods speak, there will be a burning breath on the face, which will make people's heart beat.
In fact, Wen Jin was a little nervous.
But she didn't want Zhuan Xu to see it.
She didn't dodge, trying hard to keep smiling.
"I don't need to be better than you," Wen Jin said, "As long as the me of today is better than yesterday. The me of tomorrow is better than today, and I will grow."
"There is a truth in the world: If you don't accumulate small steps, you can't reach a thousand miles. If you don't accumulate small streams, you can't reach a river."
Zhuanxu pinched her cheek.
The smooth and elastic feel made him put it down.
While pinching her face, he sneered, "You fell into my hands, and you still want to travel thousands of miles? Across the sea?"
"Stop dreaming. You can only be my Jin'er and my Huangnu. You will always stay here and accompany me."
How many years... how many years has no one dared to tease Wen Jin like this!
She has used the utmost patience and restraint...
But she still couldn't hold it back and slapped Zhuanxu's hand away, "Master Zhuanxu, are you interesting?"
Zhuan Xu's eyes darkened, and he suddenly reached out and clasped the back of her head, lowered his head and kissed her!
"hiss……"
His mouth hurt, but he didn't let go of her.
"Who said...well...wait until I want to?" Wen Jin panicked.
She shouldn't anger Zhuanxu!
People who are not strong enough should really be "smarter"!
Either endure it to the end! Or just be nice from the beginning!
Fortunately, Zhuanxu had plenty of time, so he didn't have to rush for a moment.
While panting slightly, he let go of Wen Jin. His lips were bright red, and their blood-like color looked particularly gorgeous on his fair face.
He rubbed his lips with the back of his hand, and a blush appeared on the back of his hand.
"Are you a puppy?" Zhuanxu laughed at her.
Wen Jin lowered his eyes...
She didn't dare to look at Zhuanxu - she was afraid she wouldn't be able to help but slap him.
Some people are sick in their bones! The more you stimulate him, the more excited he becomes!
"Don't worry...it's just this once, okay?" Zhuan Xu coaxed her in a child-like tone.
He reached out and wiped away the blood on her lips.
He touched her soft lips... and his breathing became a little heavier.
Wen Jin immediately retreated. He was not as strong as others, but he didn't dare to play with fire.
"I want to be alone for a while." Wen Jin lowered his head and said.
Zhuan Xu looked at her, "Shall I show you the four-dimensional world?"
Wen Jin immediately shook his head, "I want to be alone."
Zhuan Xu looked at her deeply and said, "Okay."
In the blink of an eye, he disappeared.
Wen Jin let out a long sigh of relief, and quickly wiped her lips with her sleeve.
She even took out spiritual spring water to rinse her mouth. After doing all this, she lay down on the big stone, closed her eyes and thought about her daughter, and the large seal characters on the apocalyptic book that had just brought her into a dream.
This time, it doesn't seem to be going well.
Her heartbeat seemed to be hard to calm down...sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and she felt a little self-blame from time to time.
She blamed herself. If she had endured it to the end, or refrained from ridiculing Zhuan Xu...could it be that what just happened wouldn't have happened?
Repeatedly, the big rocks under her body seemed to emit a scorching temperature, ironing her back and making her restless.
"Nonsence!"
Wen Jin said to himself, "Zhuan Xu is the one who should feel guilty! Why am I so guilty!"
"If you want to blame yourself, he is the one who should blame himself! I have more important things to do, but I indulge in the emotion of 'self-blame' and hinder myself. It's really a shame!"
"Hey, maybe this is Zhuan Xu's trick to prevent me from focusing on my inner cultivation. Oh, I can't be fooled again."
Wen Jin learned from the pain and faced the emotions she just felt. Then she quickly reconciled with herself and walked out of the emotional quagmire.
Wasn't it just that the scumbag took a bite? Didn't she bite it back? This time, no one suffers!
Wen Jin let herself go and quickly fell asleep.
Before she even realized it, she came to a strange palace.
The gauze curtains and curtains in the hall are all light pink and moon white.
The colors are very fresh and elegant, and the bright pearlescent feeling on the silk makes the grand hall called Gaoliang Kuoyu look particularly bright.
Wen Jin was wondering, why did she get here? Where is this? Whose temple?
It seems that she has not been in the palace before, has she seen this palace?
Wen Jin was about to take a step forward when a voice suddenly came from behind him, "Queen Mother?!"
Wen Jin looked back.
A few feet away from the window, Yue'er sat.
She rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked at Wen Jin in shock and surprise, "Is it really the Queen?! Queen Mother, you are back!"
Yue'er jumped up from the short table, ran towards Wen Jin, hugged her, and buried her little face in her arms.
"Wow, Queen Mother, Yue'er misses you so much! My brother also misses you, and so does my father, where have you been?"
"My father said that my mother went into seclusion for retreat! But there was so much sadness in his eyes. I felt that he was lying, but I didn't want to expose him. I was afraid that he would cry..."
Yue'er was buried in Wen Jin's arms, her little mouth kept talking non-stop.
This seems to be her way of expressing her longing.
She wanted to pour out all the thoughts that had accumulated in her heart during this period from her young heart.
Yue'er said a lot.
Wen Jin just listened tenderly, held her tenderly, and gently stroked her head.
"Mother, are you still leaving?" Yue'er finally looked up at her.
Wen Jin nodded, "We still have to go."
Yue'er pursed her lips and seemed to want to cry.
But she didn't know what she thought of again. She took Wen Jin's hand and walked to the window.
"Mother, let's practice together! The book says that if you have a partner to practice with, two people can benefit from each other and practice faster and better!"
Yue'er's eyes seemed to be filled with starlight, shining brightly, "Yue'er practices with the queen, so that the queen can get out of seclusion faster!"
